The school has not changed that much. It looked exactly the same as it used to in the year 2011. The only thing that has changed was the uniform and the students. They had figures like models, they wore so much makeup, and they were all so exceptionally gorgeous. In just five years this place has gone from a regular school to an art school.
Ian directed me towards our first class. We were late for class because we were busy trying to find our way around the crowd of people... I lied. We were late because I was stalling time by dragging him around places. I was too nervous to get to class. Eventually, I gathered up some courage and went anyways.
"Asia. I see you're late as usual." I ignored the man and followed Ian to a seat. "What, cat got your tongue?"
What was he saying? Was he talking to me? If he is talking to me, what does he want? Everyone was staring at me as if they expected more out of me. Ian handed me a notebook. "I'm going to tell them you have throat problems. You just nod your head, yes." The notebook stated. I replied with a nod and a smile. I flipped the page and there was something else too. "Asia is a weird, hyped, K-pop obsessed, and dramatic teenager. Try your best to act like her." Ian was very helpful and so was Asia. The least I could do was try my best to act like her. I opened my eyes wide and a gave a smile. I put up a peace sign because I know how Asia loves peace signs. She says all K-drama actors do it.
"Asia!!!!" A person ran up to me and gave me a hug.
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The Heart's Unspoken Love
Fiksi RemajaI never knew I was the only one to see the world like this. To see it as a world where no one ever spoke a word. A world where thoughts ran free. A world where there was silents all around. A world where no one listened. I never realized it. I nev...